The atmosphere suddenly became tense, like a ticking time bomb ready to explode at any moment.
John Fame was at the height of his fury, yet he laughed: "So no matter what, you always side with Walter Smith."
"Yes."
John Fame was finally driven to the edge by her, and he made a rash vow: "From today onwards, don't even think about seeing Walter again!"
He did not want this, he would rather coax her sweetly and gently, instead of making such a big fuss.
But she insisted on going against him.
Lissy Lock laughed, her laugh was full of desolation: "So you're going to keep me locked up here again, like a caged canary?"
"That's your choice."
"John Fame!" Lissy Lock was so angry, she seethed, "You bastard!"
"When you decide to change your mind, you can be free." John Fame said, "Let's see if Ava Gibson can get another chance to see you."
Lissy Lock's hand clenched tightly on the couch, her fingertips turned pale from the force.
